After returning home from the hospital, Brian and I started a cold war.

He wouldn't even allow me to step out of the house.

In Accordance with him, I have no family and can't live independently; I couldn't survive without him.

His indifference was frightening; he clearly despised me yet pretended to be close.

I don’t understand why he came home on time every day and had dinner with me.

When he came back this day, I oversaw a ring on his ring finger.

It was the style I liked the least.

On the contrary it was Rosalind's favorite.

"Can you take it off? It makes me sick to look...